"The first time we meet, you can't get some greeting gifts for my daughter-in-law?" Xuanhu said with a grin.

Lingxu Daoist looked at the hot tea bowl and sighed heavily: "You ran so far just to find something for me?" ”

Xuanhu kept fiddling with the bowl in his hand, and pretended to be angry and said, "Look at you, how can you speak?" What haven't I seen in most of my life? ”

Lingxu Daoist put the tea bowl on the table, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, then you say, what do you want." ”

Xuanhu responded unhurriedly: "When people give gifts, how can I ask for them?" You look at it. ”

I listened and almost laughed, is this a Taoist priest, this bandit who is not alive?

Lingxu Daoist thought for a while, took off a small pendant from his neck, and handed it to Xuanhu, who put it in his hand and looked at it, with a smile on his face.

"Don't hurry up, thank you Lingxu Master." Xuanhu glanced at Yu Lan and smiled slyly.

Saying that, Xuanhu handed the pendant in his hand to Yu Lan, Yu Lan thanked the head of Lingxu and Xuanhu, and I took advantage of this effort to see clearly what Yu Lan was in his hand - a small gourd with a simple shape.

In all fairness, don't look at this thing as small, but this gift is definitely heavy enough.

This gourd is a very important Taoist ritual weapon. This gourd is used as a kettle, and in the book "The Legend of the Immortals", the immortals are called "pot gong", and the gourd is used by many immortals as a magic weapon. For example, the famous Tie Guan Li. Therefore, the Taoist gourd has its own power to ward off evil spirits and disasters, not to mention the treasure gourd that is carried by the old master.

At this time, the head of Lingxu said to Yu Lan with a smile: "Do you know, why did I give you a gourd?" ”

Yu Lan thought for a while, pursed his lips and smiled: "I guess, it's because I'm a pharmacist, right?" ”

Well? What does this have to do with the pharmacist.

After a pause, Yu Lan continued: "According to legend, when the medicine king Sun Simiao went out to collect medicine, he would hang a gourd on his waist, and when he met a sick person or animal on the road, he would use this gourd as a container and get some medicine for the patient to take, so there was the word hanging pot to help the world. You hope that I will always keep the heart of a doctor, have great love, and help all sentient beings. ”

The head of Lingxu nodded with satisfaction: "This thing is given to you, it can be regarded as a sword for heroes." ”

I was stunned when I listened to it, and I always thought that hanging a pot to help the world was to take a teapot. Hey, for Yu Lan from a scholarly family, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to say a word. Xuanhu also laughed with the same satisfaction: "My apprentice's arm, how did you get this?" ”

Lingxu Daoist didn't hide it at all, and said: "He said that he was your apprentice, and he came to Longhu Mountain to eradicate the cult, and I saw that he was so seriously injured on his hand, so I should help him heal his hand." When I took him to take a hundred beast baths in the evening, the bath barrel exploded in one fell swoop, and I realized that there was such a power hidden in his body. ”

Xuanhu waved his hand and asked, "Wait a while, Hundred Beast Bath?" Is that the thing that your master soaked me back then? In addition to the skin of the animal, it is the teeth of the animal, right? ”

Lingxu Dao Chang glanced at Xuanhu in a complicated manner: "This is also the secret of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, can you not be so direct." ”

Xuanhu pouted: "Anyway, there are no outsiders." ”

I listened to a chill beside me, and then I remembered, I found countless animal teeth in the bathtub at the beginning, and this thing is called a hundred beast baths?

After a pause, the Lingxu Daoist said everything in the follow-up again, and Xuanhu was not angry at all after hearing it, but smiled with relief for a long time.

After a while, when Xuanhu had laughed enough, he suddenly said, "You understand my good intentions." ”

"The young man's temper is rushing, and I am really afraid that he will follow my old path." Xuanhu muttered.

Lingxu Dao Chang laughed and teased, "What? Listen to what you mean, do you regret it? ”

Xuanhu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Regret? Lao Tzu will not write the word regret in this life! Put it in now, I'll get him the same! ”

Lingxu Daoist looked at me, and then at Xuanhu: "Then what young people are you worried about, what you can do, young people can do the same." ”

"." Xuanhu lowered his head and fiddled with the tea bowl: "I can do it, but he can't." ”

"Why?"

"Because Lao Tzu is a Xuanhu!"